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Master and Lady Doll

"Can you bathe me a doll lady!" said Mr. Nan firmly, firmly in his jokes.

"Silence Sir. I can," Anitha replied in a fit of annoyance. Then they laugh happily. Anitha pushed her husband's wheelchair into the bathroom.

Anitha deliberately did not take off her husband's clothes in the room. "Can I take off my clothes, sir?" asked Anitha with an amused mimic. He was amused to imagine that he was not married. He could not guarantee that he would be able to become a master and a puppet woman.

"Where to take a shower without clothes! Is that all you don't know?" said Mr. Nan lived the role back in time. Anitha giggled at seeing her husband exactly as she knew him. His hands shrewdly had stripped Mr. Nan's clothes off.

"Wow sir, your body is so beautiful. I'm afraid I can't sleep day and night imagining it."

"You're such a shameless woman, a doll woman!"

"You're more shameless, dear sir. You can-can be plain in front of this fake ART?" Anitha began her ritual of bathing master Nan. They laughingly paid for a month more lost time.

Anitha rubbed her husband's whole body. "Where is the skin of the body of the Master that the nurse is holding, let me rub it firmly remove the nodes," said Anitha sewot herself. Mr. Nan chuckled.

"Here too, let me rub the skin of your body held by that handsome doctor. Even if you're just my doll woman, no one can touch mine," Mr. Nan went on fire in jealousy considering that he was lying unconscious while his wife was touched.

Their conversation under the shower made their jealous flame go out and changed into laughter.

"Kanda .. please rub also yes dinda back," said Anitha softly. Anitha also flushed under the shower and asked Mr. Nan to rub his back.

"Yes dear. Here, get the sponge and the soap."

Half an hour in the bathroom. They come out with fresh bodies and minds.

Anitha pressed the parallel phone and asked Nova to deliver lunch to the room. Their mother understood there was a time that her daughters-in-law wanted to redeem. They agreed not to bother.

Tok ... tok ....

Anitha moved and unlocked the door.

"Excuse me ma'am" said Nova and Marta. They brought two trays with lunch and drinks.

"Located on the table there. Thank you." Thank you."

"Together Mum."

"Ohh yes, the same message mom and mom, eat it for a while only you two are friends, without us."

"Yes ma'am, madam said so."

Anitha locked the door to her room.

"Come on Kanda, dinda bribe."

"Yes but not using hands" said Mr. Nan again teasing Anitha.

"Yes, use a spoon and fork" Anitha replied, pretending to be plain.

"Not using a spoon either!"

"Don't make it up to Kanda." Anitha was a little fierce. Mr. Nan again curled his lips, forming a seducing smile.

"You're grumpy baby" he said with a chuckle.

"Remain, lured just from earlier."

"We haven't felt a spectacular touch for a long time."

"Yes, even though it's been a while, we don't forget each other's sense of Kanda."

"Because I didn't forget that's why I wanted him again."

"But Kanda's leg still hurts?" ask Anitha seriously. Anitha began to be provoked by the words of her husband. So master Nan directed Anitha.

"Kanda's feet are sick, baby. But the other part also hurts from missing its owner." Mr. Nan continues to launch his manager.

Anitha's face began to be covered in pink. "Let's eat baby." Anitha tried to shift the subject of their conversation. Anitha stood up and was about to move away from Mr. Nan's wheelchair. But master Nan's hand held back and gently pulled away Anitha.

It was not easy for mister Nan to pull his slightly thin wife and become lighter than usual. Mr. Nan holds Anitha.

"Later Kanda's feet hurt, you know," said Anitha trembling with embarrassment. His face was getting as red as the chery fruit ripened due to the intimate position and the sight of master Nan that was so intense. Anitha felt the intense sight of master Nan burning away and the tempest of her soul.

"No, there is still another way to get your feet healthy" said Mr. Nan increasingly looked deep and passionate, burning passion Anitha.

Anitha had been feeling cool after being ready to shower and exposed to a cold room due to the burning ac, now she felt hot. So adept was master Nan lighting the fire of love between them.

"Hmm how?" anitha's great-grandson in a small voice. Making mister Nan give one a brief kiss on his forehead.

"Dear to lead."

"Dinda can't lead," Anitha said quietly.

"Hmmm, lead the company only two kanda wives can. The period of leading a romance with one husband alone can not?"

"Ihhh kanda just get flirtatious."

"Kanda has been leading. Dinda can't."

"Let's help hmmm."

Anitha could not bear the shame of imagining she would lead as long as her husband was sick. He who was in the lap of master Nan wanted to move down. Again Mr. Nan held his wife's body.

"Don't run, Kanda really enjoyed your shy face baby."

Anitha could not get out of master Nan's lap, she chose to hide her face in the niche of her husband's neck. This position turned out to be more advantageous for master Nan to tease him.

Mr. Nan flicked away Anitha's hair that covered her face. Mr. Nan slipped behind Anitha's ears. She sensually whispered, "How dear? Are we trying one round this afternoon?"

Mr. Nan could see his wife's earlobes getting redder. He grinned widely at the beautiful scenery offered by his wife. She felt much younger looking at Anitha's seductive attitude.

"Silence is a sign, dear." His whisper was again because Anitha was still hiding her face and was silent.

"But we eat first yes" Anitha bargained.

"Dinda hungry?" ask Mr. Nan.

He smiled broadly as he heard his wife answer quietly, "No, how do you know Kanda is hungry."

"You are hungry, dear" said Mr. Nan.

"Let's eat" said Anitha pulling her head from the recess of Mr. Nan's neck and looking seriously at Mr. Nan.

Mr. Nan gently stamped Anitha's chin. "Let's go. We start by eating the lips strawberry taste," he said immediately action without Anitha had time to protest.

After being satisfied and satisfied, Mr. Nan looked at his wife. "It's still a pity, if I conquer it, there's always no resistance. You really are a sweet wife.

"Many Kanda stories. Let's eat, he said hungry."

"Come," master Nan moved his wheelchair. But not to the sofa table in the room, but to the bed.

"Hmmm" dehem Anitha understood.

"We're training yes," asked Mr. Nan gently.

"Yes," Anitha replied straightforwardly making mister Nan scramble Anitha's hair.

Master Nan lowered Anitha and Anitha helped out happily.

"Come here" called her husband softly. Anitha felt the thump in her chest growing more and more. Although he is not a teenager anymore, but this new experience makes it seem new to love and romance.

Anitha slowly approached her husband, with her husband's shrewd pulling Anitha.

"Wear the blanket, Kanda, shame."

"Wear it, baby."

Anitha lost to teenagers now who know a lot with the style of romance to satisfy a man who has the status of a boyfriend not a husband. Anitha is very minimal with knowledge in bed. But that's what makes Mr. Nan happy, his wife is not a lustful woman many men.

"I'm not good at Kanda," I'm honest, the tone of shame has disappeared and changed with a serious attitude and focus for the sake of making her husband and herself happy at once. Mr. Nan couldn't get his lips lined up normally. It was always that master Nan's lips curved beautifully because of Anitha. Now he saw his wife was so serious to learn a new science, romance management.

Mr. Nan taught patiently and slowly. If the science on Anitha's campus was so easy to absorb, the science her husband taught her was a little slower.

"Dinda don't hesitate and be ashamed, let Dinda be agile in her moves" her husband advised.

"Ahhhh hard Kanda can use a break no?" anitha asked with a pensive look.

"No, it will be smart for a long time," said master Nan without any urgent tone. It's just tucked into a joking tone.

"Ihhh this one lecturer is a real killer!" rutuk Anitha spoiled.

"Let's learn again," asked master Nan while laughing and Anitha became more relaxed. Then without him knowing 3 CREDs, Kellar was learned by Anitha in one hour.

Now he still hugs dear Mr. Nan. Mr. Nan was also still gently stroking Anitha's back. He returned to tidying Anitha's messy hair. Mr. Nan whispered, "Excuse his new knowledge dear?"

"Mmm," Anitha answered only in the form of muttering.

"Thank you dear."

"M." Mmm."

Hearing Anitha's way of answering, made Master Nan's desire re-collapse. "Are we practicing it again or eating first?"

"Brand again, just ate."

"After all, Dinda is not tired of washing and bathing kanda?"

"No dear. Come on."

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